Today I ventured out into the park just to kill time. I found myself beside a lake Overlooked by the colorfull fall foliage. There werent many people around to enjoy the serene scenery that we are to busy to sit and enjoy. Along this walk there sat a freshly painted, clean as a brand new car, Iron bench. It seemed as though placed beneath a large tree intentionally shaded from the afternon sun. I visualized someone comfortably sitting there contemplating on lifes woes or just reading a chapter from their most recent novel. But there was no one there, just an empty bench. The old tree reaching over it as if they were in a quiet conversation about how well the weather turned out. There are these quiet locations scattered about without anyone enjoying them. We are too busy. I have decided to take a stroll and capture the ambiance we are all missing and bring it to you. Maybe the next will contain you.
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